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Kong Wenshan was in a hurry, but he was still quite confident.
He had always been a jack-of-all-trades in the team. His role was similar to that of an office director who had no authority and was also the president of the Union. His daily tasks included facing the media and receiving and delivering patients, but he did not manage to get to the operating theater of the cardiology department, he already had several cases in his mind.
âWait, youâre not a doctor from this hospital, are you? Are you here to see the surgery?âAt the corner of the small corridor, Kong Wenshan was stopped by a nurse.
An old nurse in her forties looked like she was not easy to get along with. Kong wensheng frowned slightly and replied as usual, âYes, Iâm from Beijingâ¦â
âDo you have an appointment?âThe old nurse asked.
Kong Wenshan hesitated for a moment. âI contacted the Doctor in your hospital. I donât know if he made an appointment.â
âThen Iâll have to trouble you to ask. The number of people in the operating theater has reached the line. Unless the person inside comes out, the person who made an appointment later can enter.âThe old nurse was polite, but she did not intend to be accommodating.
Kong Wenshan hesitated for a moment and wisely chose to call the contact person in the general surgery department. He had been in the Cardio Surgery Department for so many years, so he knew how strict the requirements of the cardio surgery department were. Although he was just visiting, the number of visitors was definitely one of the red lines. Unless there was a special situation, he could not cross it no matter what.
Kong Wenshan took out his cell phone and looked forward. He saw a few familiar faces that had come out earlier. Some of them were standing in front, but there were also some that he could not find no matter how hard he tried.
âOne of us came over. Have we already entered?âKong Wenshan asked the nurse in front of him directly.
âYes. A few doctors and reporters came out in front, so a few of them went in instead,âthe nurse said, then, she explained, âSome of the nurses discussed among themselves. There were also some who came out to look for interviews. âThe doctors were the same. Some of them went back to watch the live broadcast when it was time for the surgery or something like that. Actually, you can also watch the live broadcast. Itâs available on both Yunli and Hyacinthâs platforms.â
âI see. Let me askâ¦âas Kong Wenshan spoke, he made a call and quickly explained the situation to his contact from Yun Hua Hospitalâs general surgery department.
The general surgeon on the other end of the phone also scratched his head. Fortunately, it was just watching the surgery. It was not a big deal after all. The other party delayed for a while, so he made the appointment.
Kong Wenshan waited for a while at the door. He was impatient for a while before a reluctant doctor came out and replaced him with another doctor.
At that moment, Ling ranâs surgery had reached the end stage.
Ling ran had isolated an area inside the aorta and was performing the proximal vascular anastomosis easily and smoothly.
Those who did not know just by looking at Ling ranâs expression and technique would think that he was suturing his arm and hand as easily as he was in the emergency department.
In fact, those who knew just by looking at Ling ranâs expression and technique would also think that he was suturing his arm and hand.
The few reporters and doctors nearby also laughed and spoke with relaxed expressions, as if they were waiting for the surgery to be successfully completed before they took photos and interviewed Ling ran.
Kong Wenshan was different. When he looked at the scene of the surgery, half of his body was stiff.
There was no blood on Ling ranâs operating table. The surface of his heart was almost still. This was the top-notch surgical condition that Kong Wenshan had known since he became a doctor.
The so-called top-notch surgical condition was a condition that could not be achieved even if one gave up on the surgery and purely imitated and pursued it.
The lack of blood in the surgical field meant that the doctor could observe the surgical area directly to the greatest extent. Even if there was even the slightest bleeding or pathological changes, it would be very easy to notice.
Making the surface of the heart almost still was the top-notch condition in the heart surgery where the heart was beating non-stop.
Using a simple example to illustrate the difficulty of the situation, it could be seen that the biggest reason for the purpose of cardiopulmonary bypass was to keep the heart almost still. The side effects and costs of cardiopulmonary bypass were to eliminate the difficulty of the non-stop beating surgery.
If the non-stop beating heart surgery could easily keep the surface of the heart almost still, then the existence of cardiopulmonary bypass would be meaningless.
In other words, Ling ranâs beating heart surgery could at least bring the patient the same benefits as extracorporeal circulation!
What kind of concept was this? After rounding it up, it was equivalent to giving away another life!
If he came to Yun Hua Hospital as a heart bypass surgeon, he could buy one and get one free!
Who could withstand this?
As Kong Wenshan thought about it, he touched his own chest. He wanted to pounce on Ling ran and get cut by Ling ran.
It seemed a little strange for him to touch his chest and watch the surgery. However, if he matched the environment around him, he would realize that Kong Wenshan was not outstanding at the moment. There were quite a few people like him who watched the surgery in a weird manner.
Kong Wenshan noticed it himself, but he did not take it seriously. He only focused his gaze on Ling ranâs surgery.
He was also a member of the academicianâs team. Although his aptitude was much lower than Wei Jiayou and the others, and his skills developed relatively slowly, he was still a figure at the top of the pyramid when it came to heart surgery when it came to the entire industry.
He worked busily to help his senior brothers and sisters because he hoped that one day, when he encountered a situation, he would have his senior brothers and sisters to help him.
However, if his own skills could be improved by another level, like Ling ranâs, No, eighty percent of his skills, he would not need his senior brothers and sisters to help him.
Kong Wenshan could not help but look up at Ling ran before he quickly lowered his head to look at the surgery.
It was difficult to learn the essence of clinical skills without anyone teaching them. It was just like the ancient skills. His master would always hide one or two moves. Perhaps it was just a sentence, but he could not understand it, he just could not understand it.
Kong Wenshan knew that it was impossible for him to secretly learn to a high level, but the things he saw before his eyes already made him forget about his junior brother.
Wei Jiayou was fighting for his face. Kong Wenshan was well aware of this, but he did not think much of it.
If it was during normal times, Kong Wenshan would be happy to assign Ling ran to play with his junior brother. However, when he saw Ling ranâs surgery and how Ling ran openly revealed his skills to everyone.., kong Wenshan felt that it was meaningless to play with a child.
âDeep stitch.âLing ran asked for a traction line to better expose the targetâs blood vessels.
Kong Wenshanâs heart itched when he saw this. He could not help but think about the next step in his mind.
âDoctor Kong, tell me about it.âA reporter moved to the side of Kong Wenshan.
When Kong Wenshan saw that it was the reporter who had just scurried over from the liver transplant operating theater, he could not help but shake his mouth in anger. He thought to himself, âthis reporter really has a thicker skin than our doctors.â.
âDoctor Kong, just saying.âThis reporter did not know many people at the scene, so he simply looked for Kong Wenshan.
âWhatâs there to say? Itâs just a beating heart bypass.âKong Wenshan shook his head.
âHow would you like to comment on it?âThe reporterâs voice was not soft. When he said that, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.
No one would stare at Kong Wenshan, but the constant gazes that kept sweeping over made Kong Wenshan feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.
âI donât accept interviews.âKong Wenshan pulled a long face and tried his best not to reveal any more of his thoughts.
âJust a casual talk would do. Um⦠which doctor would like to talk about it?âThe reporter took the opportunity to ask. He came here to create news, but he did not want to just watch.
The doctors present looked at each other and suddenly shrank their necks. If one thought about this question carefully, it was not an ordinary problem.
âSomeone go and call for Doctor Yu Yuan.âCompared to the doctors who were watching from the side, Ma Yanlin was probably even less clear about the state and difficulty of this surgery.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIâll call Doctor Yu.âThe circulating nurse took out her phone.
âNo need, Iâm here.âYu Yuan let out a faint breath and jumped in the middle of the operating theater. Perhaps she tiptoed, but in short, no one saw it very clearly.
The reporter stretched out his neck to take a look before wiping his forehead. He muttered to himself regretfully, âI thought it was an AI.â
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